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492. Chapter 492 The Weird Holy Land 3

Although Zhaocai disliked and was a little afraid of this guy who grabbed his tail and turned him upside down when they first met, he was still very proud of this moment of praise.

Qing Yan bowed his head and said, "I am ashamed of myself, the young master's spiritual beast is indeed not a mortal thing."

Yun Lang's eyes changed with surprise again, and he took a deep look at Mo Jiuling.

He had already noticed the unusual relationship between him and Xiaobao from the moment he entered the room. Now that he heard his subordinates speak about the young master, everything became clear.

It’s just...who is this person?

Why had he never heard of such a person in the Cangyao Dynasty?

"What's the news?"

Qing Yan looked at the people in the hall, including Xia Houyan's master and servant, a strange man who he once heard was Xia Houyan's friend, and the innkeeper who had passed out on the ground.

"It's okay, they are all our own." Mu Lingbo knew that Yun Lang was the one he was most jealous of. "I originally hired Mr. Yun to find people. Since he sneaked into the north of the city for the same purpose, there is no need to hide it."

"Yes. After some inquiring just now, we have indeed gained a lot. There is indeed a formation in the north of the city. The thick fog is a bit strange, but if you follow the young master's spirit beast, you can still avoid all obstacles and get in. The place where the spirit beast found the spirit fruit.

, is the thickest part of the demonic fog, but no one can be seen inside. I looked around and found out that it was not that there were no people, but that there were secret whistles hidden in the dense fog forest. There were not many secret whistles, but they were widely distributed.

In different places, it is extremely difficult to be detected.”

Mu Lingbo asked, "As long as there is movement, it is not difficult to detect, but as a secret sentry like this, they must be extremely vigilant against outside intrusions. It only means that they will not immediately alert the intruder when they see it."

"Yes, I only discovered this later. I had no idea when I was targeted by the secret sentry. When I was almost close to the entrance, the person who was alerted finally appeared."

"This method of secretly keeping an eye on the other party without letting the other party notice it seems to be their usual style." Mu Lingbo said and glanced at Shopkeeper Wang who he had knocked unconscious, "What is the entrance you are talking about?"

"I have checked the terrain and am very sure that there is an underground palace there. This highly hidden underground palace must be the real location of the Yeluo Sect." Qingyan said in an annoyed tone, "If I hadn't been discovered, maybe I would have been able to enter the underground palace.

It's a pity that after they appeared, they immediately opened the formation at the gate of the underground palace. The formations here are very evil. If it weren't for the young master's spiritual beast, I might not have been able to come out so quickly."

Zhaocai, who was lying in Mu Xiaobao's arms, whispered to Mu Xiaobao a few times, indicating that he was not abandoning human beings.

"An underground palace..." An evil smile appeared on Mo Jiuling's lips, "Building an underground palace is much more difficult than building a house. Now, I really want to know who it is."

Mu Lingbo's eyes twitched and he immediately said, "Actually, there is no need to rush today. It would be best to take advantage of the chaos tomorrow. I originally wanted to use the trick, but since Qing Yan has been exposed, it seems that there is no need. Since the Yeluo Sect has been here all the time

Watch us and see what they will do now."

She suddenly remembered the red note written by shopkeeper Wang that Yun Lang had thrown to her. When she took it out, she found that the words on it were gone, as if they had never existed.

"What's going on?" Mu Lingbo turned the red note over and over again, but it always turned out to be a clean piece of red paper.


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